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In the blink of an eye, great-grandmother had passed away for more than half a year, and the pain of parting relatives took longer to heal.
After entering the first grade, I can be said to be in a state of prosperity. Not only do many of my friends like to play with me, but my academic performance is also improving.
The first in the class can also be said to be the first in the grade. After all, there is only one class of us in the first grade.
I have a strong project, and that is mathematics. In order to take care of me, Mr. Fan tried his best.
After the content of each math class is finished, the teacher will assign some homework. Everyone needs to finish their homework before going to get out of class. And my special existence is like cheating.
Within ten minutes after the subject was written, I finished everything and handed it over to the teacher. And without a single mistake! After the teacher's review, he will let me go outside the classroom to play and play freely! The teacher will not explain until most of the class has finished.
Although every time I deliberately slowed down and checked carefully before handing in, no one in the audience could keep up with my speed. Am I the legendary math genius? It was only after many years that I realized that I was not, it was just that my reaction speed was a little faster than ordinary people.
Playing alone on the playground is very free, but it is also a headache without the company of classmates.
In the vast world, there is only me, and the boundless loneliness is with me;
The master is lonely, and the opponent is hard to find!
With my early talent in mathematics class, the difficulty of math problems has also increased exponentially. There is no way, too simple questions, I have just finished writing on the blackboard in front of the teacher, and I handed over the notebook. It is so fast, even No chance is left to others.
However, after the difficulty increased, it still did not slow down my speed of doing the questions. On the contrary, almost all the students in the class complained. It takes 2 classes to analyze the questions in one class.
This scene lasted for a long time, and I was always alone on the playground. Our class, including other classes, was in class, and I played outside alone, which was very different. After the initial excitement, it gradually calmed down, and more boredom climbed up.
Following up, the teacher considered everyone's acceptance, and people who worked hard gradually began to explode, and finally someone was able to come out to accompany me after I played for about ten minutes. As everyone broke out, the crowd gradually increased.
I seem to have indirectly contributed to the increase in the class's math grades; I didn't think so at the time, but later I felt the teacher's good intentions in doing so¡ª¡ªI hope everyone can go hand in hand!
But the good times didn't last long. Due to the gradual increase of the crowd, it gradually evolved into most of the class playing alone, and the noise of playing often affected the students in other classes. Later, the principal ordered that no students were allowed to stay on the playground during class time.
Later, Teacher Fan canceled the special order, and I returned to the classroom. After finishing my homework, I took out homework from other classes and continued to write.
On the other hand, this also led to the fact that I have almost no homework to do when I go home, I can only play, play to my heart's content
Today is very special, just like when the school started, Teacher Fan told us in advance that we would bring a sickle to school.
But this time is different from mowing grass in the big playground last time. Today I help Teacher Fan mow wheat!
right! The students help the teacher cut the wheat! It's not mandatory, it's entirely voluntary.
Those who are willing to go can take a sickle, and those who do not want to go can go home from school early.
So, today we only had half a day of class. After lunch, Teacher Fan led our group to his house along the road of the brigade headquarters
After about half an hour passed, I came to Teacher Fan's house.
The teacher's house is very ordinary, a low red brick house, three main rooms, one side room, and a small yard, just enough for about 20 of us students. There is also a small stream in front of the door, which is very clear and deep, and no fish can be seen.
After gathering and counting the number of people, each of us got a drink and some fruit snacks. Said it was a reward for our help.
There are not as many fields in Mr. Fan's house as expected, and it is estimated that there are only 3 points of land.
We were about twenty young people, each with a sickle, standing on the edge of the field ridge, which seemed to be pointing the country.
After discussion, everyone unanimously decided who could cut the fastest in the competition.
After an order was given, everyone moved forward bravely.
I also took the sickle and quickly started to cut the wheat.
?Open your left hand, gather the wheat stalks, and hold them tightly in your palm, take a knife in your right hand and cut them off, put the wheat behind you with your backhand, and make a round of movement.?? is complete. After going back and forth several times, a large pile of wheat has been piled up behind him.
? On the other hand, the students nearby are either fast or slow. The fast ones have surpassed me by a lot. The slow ones probably don¡¯t know how to cut wheat. They have never cut wheat before, and they are still learning how to use a sickle.
In terms of proficiency in cutting wheat, someone like me who has only been in contact with it two or three times is definitely not the strongest, it can only be regarded as knowing how to cut wheat.
"Students, the purpose of calling everyone here today is not to let you help me cut a lot of wheat; but to let you realize how hard your parents, grandparents, and grandparents work when they usually work! I hope everyone can experience it!"
"When using a sickle, you must be careful not to hurt your hands and feet, let alone your classmates"
"If you don't understand or don't know, you can ask the classmates around you. I hope everyone can help each other and grow together"
After Teacher Fan finished speaking, he stood on the ridge of the field, looked at everyone, and looked forward to everyone's performance.
Next, it is our performance time
After rounds of frenzied harvesting, a small piece of wheat field has already fallen more than half of the wheat, and it is almost the end.
"Ah! It hurts!" Beside him, Yang Shuang bared his teeth and cried out.
Turning around, he realized that his left thumb had been cut by a sickle.
"Hurry up and put down the sickle, and sit on the ground first" Teacher Fan said quickly, and ran to Yang Shuang's side in three steps at a time, took out the band-aid that he carried with him, and helped him bandage it up.
The classmates next to me and I also put down the sickle and sat around together, hoping to help a little.
Fortunately, Teacher Fan was well prepared, and he stopped the bleeding and bandaged it all at once. After Yang Shuang put on the sandals again, he returned to normal.
"Everyone must be careful, don't use too much force when using the sickle, to avoid scratching your hands and feet, if you accidentally hurt yourself or someone around you, you must make a sound immediately and ask me for help, the teacher will help everyone ?¡¡±
? Yang Shuang's minor injury did not dampen everyone's enthusiasm. If we deal with a small square field with 20 or so of us, can it hurt it? As time went by, the wheat was harvested, and everyone was very tired, but the feelings brought to everyone by this experience were unimaginably precious (Remember the website URL: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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